Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Lovesick.

I miss you
I love you.
I can't have you.

Put this on repeat
and then tell me what
your outcome is.

There is no beauty in the breakdown.
There is just pain, and tears.
I can't live with a broken heart.

Taping and fixing this broken piece of glass.
Alas it will never be as whole as it once was.
Maybe I'm meant to be broken.
Forever emotionally shaken.

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